Fake, Fake, Fake, Fake!

Once again, trump has been found out. Unhappy that Time wouldn’t put him on its cover, he put himself on the cover with a little help from Photoshop. If it was meant as a joke, my advice to him would be to leave the jokes up to the people who have a sense of humor.

He is without question, our weakest and most fragile president. I can’t imagine what it’s like actually working for this little baby. I’ve seen what working for him might involve; a weekly meeting of kissing his ass. “Yessir. Whatever you say, sir. It’s an honor and a privilege to work for you, sir.” What a crock.